Chapter 1835: Dead end
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The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons
- Pang Feiyan
- 1886 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:56:44
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"Take it!"
A deep shout came from Fan Yulin's mouth. At this moment, he didn't intend to take action personally. In his opinion, in such a net of heaven and earth, that kid is definitely hard to fly.
After all, there is a half-step holy power in the imperial palace of Hongyan City. Fan Yulin believes that with Yu Baicang's strength, coupled with the siege of those imperial palace elders, how could he not be able to win a young boy ?
It now appears that the destruction of the three cities including Houtu City was probably the result of this kid's surprise.
Relying on the previous weird body technique and that low-level saint-level sword, it is not impossible to kill a half-step saint-level cultivator by surprise.
But now, there are so many people here at the imperial palace, and the cultivation base of the second line is not much worse than that of the person. If this is the case, he can escape, then there is nothing in the imperial palace of Hongyan City. It is necessary to exist.
"Trouble now!"
Seeing that after Fan Yulin's voice fell, Yu Baicang and Cai Yong and others had already surrounded themselves, and Situ Nan's expression was also very unsightly.
For some reason, at this critical juncture, Situ Nan's mind suddenly showed a figure in rough clothes, and at the same time there was a little regret. After all, Yun Xiao had reminded him at the time.
It’s just that Situ Nan at that time was daring to be a master of art, and didn’t pay attention to the people of Hongyan City Imperial Palace. He believed that the highest level of Hongyan City Imperial Palace was only one and a half steps. It’s impossible. Can save yourself.
In fact, even if he was trapped at this moment, Situ Nan didn't think that these fellows in the imperial palace of Hongyan City could really stop him. What he was most afraid of was Fan Yulin who had reached the early stage of the Profound Realm.
Even if Fan Yulin was only in the early stages of the transformation of the Profound Realm of the Saint Vessel, he was not a half-step Saint-Step Situ Nan that could contend.
In this way, even if Situ Nan could use some means to escape the encirclement here, with Fan Yulin there, it would never be possible for him to leave easily. This was related to the majesty of the Canglong Imperial Palace.
"Catch it, kid!"
Just as Situ Nan's thoughts turned, an angry shout rang out behind him, and without looking at it, he knew that it was made by Si Yu Baicang from the imperial palace, and obviously he was the first to make a move.
Yu Baicang was anxious to show it in front of Fan Yulin, so at this time, he did not wait for the elders of the imperial palace to encircle him, so he shot at the first time.
This is also a half-step saint-level powerhouse, and is under the command of the imperial palace in Red Rock City. He asked himself that this young fellow could never be his opponent under his own fight.
"Huh? This is a good opportunity!"
Discovering that Yu Baicang did not unite with the elders of the other imperial palaces, but when he shot alone, Situ Nan's eyes flashed, and even a hint of joy rose up.
Situ Nan was worried that he had no way to escape. He didn't expect that someone would bring a pillow when he was about to fall asleep. He wanted to take this Yu Baicang hostage, maybe Fan Yulin could be thrown into a rat trap.
In fact, Situ Nan had no choice. Even if he wanted to more easily take the elders of the imperial palace as a hostage, Yu Baicang at this moment would not give him this opportunity.
Whoosh!
Situ Nan did not choose to take this heavy blow from behind by Yu Baicang. He saw that his figure moved slightly. After flashing away, the azure long sword in his hand had already changed direction slightly, facing Yu Baicang's. The neck is cut off.
"Good job!"
Upon seeing this, Yu Baicang suddenly yelled, but for such a sharp sword, he did not think about going head-to-head, and the shout fell. He was on one side of his figure, and the sole of his right foot was facing Situ Nan. Kicked his lower abdomen.
The personal dantian is the hub of pulse qi cultivation. Once the dantian is broken, the person's pulse qi will dissipate over time and eventually become a waste person.
It seems that under Fan Yulin's words just now, Yu Baicang also knew that behind the imperial hunter, there must be instructions behind the scenes, but he couldn't let him die just like that.
"Ok?"
I didn't know that when Yu Baicang just wanted to kick Situ Nan with a kick, he unexpectedly twisted the sword body in the air and continued to stab at the side of his neck.
"This is actually a soft sword?!"
When Yu Baicang found that it was not good, his reaction was not slow, and he recognized that the blue light long sword was not an ordinary hard sword, but a soft sword that could be bent at will.
Because of his preconceivedness, Yu Baicang had never noticed the special features of this sword until this moment when he saw the scene where the cyan light long sword split the giant net.
Situ Nan's change of moves was obviously intentional, and he was caught off guard by hitting Yu Baicang. He believed that even if he couldn't kill this guy with one blow, he could be seriously injured.
laugh!
However, at this moment, a strong sound of breaking the wind suddenly came, and then Situ Nan felt that his right hand shook violently, almost unable to hold the weapon in his hand, and wanted to fly out.
"Damn it, it's Fan Yulin!"
Feeling the trembling sensation in his hands, Situ Nan knew that Fan Yulin made the shot without even looking at it, because besides the holy rank powerhouse in the early stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, there was no other person in the field that could shake him. The pierced long sword.
With just a single force, the long sword in his hand could almost fly out, which gave Situ Nan another deep understanding of these profound transformation experts.
Yu Baicang, who escaped from the dead, had a pale face and a trace of shame and embarrassment. He was originally full of heart, but he was almost calculated by Situ Nan when he came up. How could this make his old face come down?
In particular, there was a deacon from the Imperial Palace headquarters watching him, and he even saved his life because of his timely action. Thinking of this, Yu Baicang wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and hide.
"Boy, I want you to die!"
However, after thinking that there is such a great master behind him, even though Yu Baicang felt ashamed, he also dispelled his worries, and he pounced again amidst his anger.
It seemed that Yu Baicang knew that Fan Yulin was on his side, and it was absolutely impossible to watch him die, so this second shot, he did not have the slightest defense against his own body.
"Yu Baicang is smart!"
Seeing Yu Baicang's desperate play, Fan Yulin didn't take it seriously. Instead, he showed a smile, because as the former thought, with himself on his side, he could not let this imperial master die in any way.
In this way, Situ Nan is suffering. He was able to gain the upper hand with some weird methods. Now the opponent is unprepared, just blindly attacking. This style of play makes him a little better. Not adapted.
In fact, even though the elders of other imperial palaces did not take action at this moment, it was actually Yu Baicang and Fan Yulin who joined forces to attack Situ Nan, and one of them had reached the level of the holy veins in the early stage of the Huaxuan realm.
Under such circumstances, even if Situ Nan's methods are weird and powerful, it is still a bit overwhelming. After just a few dozen tricks, they are absolutely disadvantaged.
During this period of battle, Situ Nan didn't have the opportunity to turn defeat into victory, so whenever he used means to put Yu Baicang to death, he was always spotted by Fan Yulin over there, and attacked and interfered.
Fan Yulin at this moment is like Yu Baicang's dangerous detector, so that he has no worries at all, and only needs to attack.
boom!
After a few more moves, Yu Baicang finally seized an opportunity and slammed a palm on Situ Nan's right shoulder, causing him to stagger away a few steps, his face was already pale.
In fact, it was not Yu Baicang's own means that could hurt Situ Nan this time, it was Fan Yulin's constant shots that forced Situ Nan to this Jedi, which made him easily succeed.
In the final analysis, if he was really fighting alone, Yu Baicang didn't know that he had died several times, which is why Situ Nan dared to come to this imperial palace alone.
It's a pity that within this Hongyan City Imperial Palace, there is also Fan Yulin who has reached the early stage of the Profound Transformation Realm. Under the fact that there is a big gap between them, Situ Nan's ending seems to be doomed.
"This is really an overturned ship in the gutter!"
Feeling the sharp pain from the right shoulder, Situ Nan's pale face was extremely ugly, and his heart sank to the bottom. With Fan Yulin's eye on him, he asked himself that there was no chance to get out.
"Boy, I will interrupt your limbs and let you taste how life is better than death!"
Yu Baicang, who wounded Situ Nan with a palm, seemed very complacent, as if he could achieve such a record, not the help of other people, but his own strength.
Yu Baicang knew that if the imperial hunter was captured, even if the bulk of the credit would be taken by Fan Yulin, he would definitely not be forgotten. After all, the imperial hunter was captured in the imperial palace of Hongyan City.
"Hmph, even if you die, I have to pull you back together!"
Seeing that there is no hope of getting out, Situ Nan couldn't help but arouse a trace of hostility in his heart, and he saw his body surge, and there was also a trace of crazy light in his eyes. It seemed that he wanted to use some desperate means.
Situ Nan is a descendant of the Situ family. His biggest dream in this life is to destroy the Canglong Emperor Palace and avenge his own genocide, but this goal seems to be too ambitious.
Therefore, Situ Nan retreated and sought second place, starting from the destruction of the imperial palaces in the major cities. Unexpectedly, this was just destroyed to the fourth imperial palace, and it was counted in the urn. I am afraid that after today, his emperor Palace Hunter, will no longer exist.
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